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Wednesday, May 25, 2005

Angsty, quasi-poetic outburst

I'd rather be thrown into the deep end
Because I know the bottom
Is far beneath me.

I'd rather my legs fail me
And leave me to float
Belly up
Than forever wade,
Ankle high in your bullshit.

8 Comments:

  • That's comic inthe strangest way. Why belly up?

    L.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at May 26, 2005 12:07 AM  

  • Goldfish float belly up when they die and i often have the memory of a goldfish with amnesia.

    By Blogger Yuki, at May 26, 2005 5:40 PM  

  • A lot of people say goldfish are tough but they're not so tough, man.

    And the Mythbusters proved that goldfish have memories longer than ten seconds when they trained a group to go through hoops for food.

    P.S. Check my newest blog posting out — I have a swipe at Mr. Howard and Greenies.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at May 26, 2005 7:25 PM  

  • I thought so, however, I had been confused as to whether you were a person or fish.

    L.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at May 26, 2005 7:45 PM  

  • and goldfish do not always float belly up. i found one of my fishies dead belly down.
    but i like the poem. it swears.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at May 26, 2005 7:45 PM  

  • oh and L, you have no points with which to make the world a whore anyway. get some points, and we'll talk.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at May 26, 2005 7:52 PM  

  • I know goldfish don't always die belly up. Hell, i had five of them and they all died and sunk to the bottom =(

    By Blogger Yuki, at May 26, 2005 8:17 PM  

  • But darling anon, don't flatter yourself or the world. I've no interest in gaining points.

    Love is free darling - well mine is anyway.

    Take care of your diamond encrusted dreams and point bank.

    L.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at May 26, 2005 10:05 PM  

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